Chapter 229: Deriving the Earth

"The fairy forest is really a magical land." Huang Qingwan couldn't help but sigh, the secret of the Illusory Mansion was far more complicated than it seemed on the surface.

The ghoul king of the underworld hell, who is exactly the same as the head of the night heavy building, has become a secret in Huang Qingwan's heart.

Night Heavy Building, for the master of the illusory mansion, it is said that no one has ever seen his true face.

Ye Chonglou has only appeared once in the Phantom Void Mansion, but Huang Qingwan has seen it very clearly.

What is the connection between him and the Ghoul King, although Huang Qingwan is curious, he has no heart to pursue it.

Now, she just wants to be stronger!

Only if she is strong enough, she will not become a burden to Emperor Qianji!

The good-looking handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and the phoenix lightly pulled her body like the wind, getting closer and closer to the stone wall, and she saw the things on the stone wall more and more clearly.

The seemingly mediocre natural scenery, everything, but the flow of magical natural rhyme, flowers and trees, birds and animals, everything, as if there is life, from the stone wall illusion, in the void, intertwined a vibrant natural breath map.

Huang stared at the stone wall intently, completely ignoring the huge white tiger that roared angrily, and naturally, left behind the people who had infiltrated the Illusory Mansion Immortal Forest.

The small body, hidden in a dense bush, held his breath and concentrated, feeling every breath coming from the stone wall in such a chaotic situation.

The spiritual power in her body, the four elements of water, fire, light and darkness, as if activated by those breaths, roamed every cell in her body, and without her noticing, she washed the root bones of the phoenix, and even every strand of hair was dyed with the natural breath of the earth.

At this time, she was less than a hundred meters away from the stone wall, and at her angle, she could just see everything on the stone wall clearly.

Huang lightly pulled his small body, sat in the bushes, spit out the old and accepted the new, and carved the picture of birth on the stone wall into his heart, the incomplete splendid mountains and rivers were completely repaired by the natural rhyme derived from the picture on the stone wall, and the phoenix was detached from the world, at that moment, she felt that her divine consciousness seemed to have left her body, and the other self, driving away from the clouds, turned into the picture on the stone wall.

The other self absorbs every trace of nature on the stone wall, and then guides it into her body continuously.

The chants began to be intermittent at the beginning, and gradually became clear, and Huang Qingwan seemed to have reached another dimension, the whole world, with only herself, and the solid ground under her feet.

All things in heaven and earth begin with the earth, the earth, the mother of thousands --

All things begin from the earth, the phoenix is full of brilliance, and in an instant it returns to simplicity, all things, from the earth, even if it is all spiritual power, is from the mother of all things, the earth!

Huang Qingwan suddenly realized, it turned out that the earth spirit master is the real starting point of the spirit cultivator!

Those red eyes opened suddenly, only the most solid land can carry thousands of tall buildings!

Everything before, the natal star, the natal month, the natal day, or the elements, are just embellishments, and reaching the realm of the earth spirit master can be said to be the true beginning of spiritual cultivation!

She walked quietly on the ground under her feet, a sense of steadfastness, from her feet to the bottom of her heart, Huang Qing's consciousness left her body, and she realized in the painting on the stone wall, and she herself, in her own body, paved a solid path!

It was a path that she realized, a solid path.

The earth, derived in her empty body, at this moment the phoenix is lightly pulled, not happy or sad, between the dark red eyes, calm as a pool of tranquility.

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